The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Xi woke up from the nightmare again. It was already dawn. The thick and long eyelashes were somewhat moist. The entire small face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold mist. Her small mouth opened slightly, panting.

Suddenly, I saw someone sitting by the bed, with a black back facing her, a half-bundle of jade crowns, a slender jade in hand holding a bamboo slip, and black eyes gathered to watch.

At first glance, Xiao Xi thought that it was Feng Lingran's ruthless god. When she looked closely, she thought too much.

"master."

When Xiao Xi woke up from her nightmare, she still felt a little dazed. Seeing Ziyi, she instinctively stretched out her small hand from the quilt, and her fine and delicate fingers twisted the black sleeve of Ziyi, with gold thread embroidered on the sleeve. , Jiao Longtengyun drove the fog, her fingertips just touched Jiaolong's claws, and gently pulled it, the Jiaolong on the sleeve of the sleeve seemed to come alive, showing a fierce and evil state to Xiao Xi's fingers, as if to break her fingers. , Chew it, swallow it.

Feng Lingran put down the bamboo slip in his hand, turned his head, and glanced at the small hand pulling her sleeve. The dragon on the sleeve retracted its evil state, as if it was just an illusion.

"Wake up?" He looked at her cold sweaty face: "Having a nightmare?"

Xiao Xi thought of the terrible nightmare and plunged his head into his arms, shaking slightly.

Feng Lingran's black eyes flashed a strange color, feeling the little girl in her arms was afraid, he put her arms around her arms, and her cold face softened slightly.

"Don't be afraid."

He said gently in her ear.

"Master, how long can you control Feng Lingran's body?"

Xiao Xi's words suddenly dispelled the gentleness in the black eyes of the man who embraced her, and was quickly replaced by Yin Ying, and turned into an unfathomable abyss.

"Why did the little disciple ask suddenly?"

His voice is still gentle, even spoiled, like a good teacher who cares about the disciples.

Xiao Xi's face was stuck in his arms, and his small hands hugged him tightly, as if he could feel at ease and tell himself that the person in front of him was no longer Feng Lingran, but Ziyi, her master. , Help her, protect her, spoil her master.But somehow?Even if Xi Xi hugged him like this, he still felt very scared.

The ending of that nightmare was too cruel, and her soul was drowned in the water, becoming a strand of water ghosts who could only feel the cold.The most abominable thing is that Xi'er and Feng Lingran not only let her soul go, but also put the water tank in their room, and listened to the violent shaking of their bed board and Feng Lingran's sound day and night." "Xi'er", her soul in the water felt ridiculous and infiltrating.Later, when she saw Zhuxu Daochang and said that she was a fox demon damaging the world, she cast a spell on her in the water tank and melted the limbs of her soul into the water, turning it into a ghost stick.

Well, it’s not a stick, it’s a ghost stick.

Xiao Xi's small face was pale for a while, shaking her eyelashes, and said, "I'm afraid the master will leave and die in Feng Lingran's hands."

Feng Lingran's black pupil shrank violently, and the gloomy storm was fleeting. He heard the little girl in her arms cry, and his arms were loose.

Xiao Xi frowned and lifted his pale face: "Master, you just hugged so tightly, Tu'er almost thought you were going to kill Tu'er."

Feng Lingran's face was still cold, and Xiao Xi's heart was slightly startled, and he blinked a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master likes you too late, how could it kill you?"

"Master, you're serious again."

Feng Lingran suddenly grasped her chin, and her beautiful face fell slightly, close at hand, and almost touched her lips: "Want to know what is wrong? Huh?"

Ziyi, this is... want to kiss her?

Xiao Xi's head shook like a thunderbolt in the blue sky. She pushed his chest hard, but he was steady like Taishan, and his eyes were on. His thin lips would fall on her lips, and Xiao Xi's eyes widened.

"Master...can't..."

The voice just fell.

Feng Lingran pushed her down on the bed and bumped her head against the quilt. It was not painful, but she seemed familiar.

I thought he wanted to kiss her, it turned out that she thought too much.

Feng Lingran looked at her from the top, like a king from above, looking at the little girl on the bed that couldn't be beaten, the demon smiled and said: "Can't it be?"

"..." Ziyi is really hateful, and is playing with her again?

Xiao Xi lazy about him: "Master, I am hungry."

Feng Lingran looked at Xiao Xi, seeing from the top and down, shaving Xiao Xi's whole body, there was a naked illusion in front of him.

"Master, I'm hungry." She raised her voice and said aloud.

Feng Lingran's thin lips caught the fascinating smile of heaven and earth: "This king will feed you."

"..." This is so ambiguous, so sensational!

Two days passed in a flash.

Xiao Xi's body did not wake up, that is to say, that dream was false.

Ordinary dreams are also counter-productive.

The messenger of the Holy Capital was assassinated on the way, but was rescued by an expert. There was no danger, and the god grass was not taken away by the thieves.

In order to express his life-saving graciousness to the Gaoren, the messenger of the Holy City gave a tall grass to be auctioned to the Gaoren, and the Master was willing to escort the messenger of the Holy City to the imperial palace of Eastern Jin.

Nowadays, every move of the Regent's Mansion is stared at by people. He hasn't been to the court for many days, and the emperor has secretly weakened Feng Lingran's forces. Perhaps he wants to use Feng Lingran's vitality to hurt him. How strong is Feng Lingran?See if it is possible to destroy and regain the power of the regent.

Obviously, the emperor's wishful abacus was probably going to fall through. Feng Lingran turned up the day before the messenger of the Holy Capital entered the gate of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

The emperor was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes. Wasn't Feng Lingran vomiting blood sickly?Why did you regain vitality in just two days?That face is not as if he is recovering from a serious illness!

Could it be that Feng Lingran knew his movements behind?So hold your body up early?

The emperor even had some doubts, Feng Lingran's face was covered with rouge, so he looked so good, just to hide his eyes and ears.

Sure enough, it was the wolf's ambition. Feng Lingran was the father's favorite prince and the youngest prince. He held the power of the three armies and the right to approve the concerto.

This splendid river and mountain, this golden luan dragon chair, Feng Lingran had long wanted to take possession of it and replace it.

"I heard that the Regent King was engulfed by Yangui, Jingyuan was sucked a lot, and his vitality was badly hurt. Now, at first glance, the Regent Wang can't see that Jingyuan has sucked Jingyuan."

There was a gentle smile on the emperor's face. Not only did the words say that Feng Lingran was stained with evil spirits, but also that Feng Lingran might be pretending to be ill and bullying.

"Thank you the emperor for your concern." Feng Lingran saluted slightly, as if he could not understand the emperor's words, and continued: "The minister is no longer in trouble. I heard that the messenger of the Holy Capital will arrive in Dongjin tomorrow. ."

The emperor frowned slightly. Which country came the messenger before, Feng Lingran had never been so active, and why this time?

Where the messenger of the Holy Capital lived was originally a small matter. The regent's palace was willing to let the messenger of the Holy Capital live. This is a big face for the messenger of the Holy Capital.

But the emperor hesitated, did Feng Lingran want to collude with the messenger of the Holy Capital?

"This will not bother the regent king, I have arranged for the messenger of the Holy Capital to live in the palace."

"There are many ladies in the harem in the royal palace, I am afraid..."

"I have decided that the Regent will not have to say more."

Emperor Longyan stood up and saw that Feng Lingran stopped talking. He had a feeling of defeating Feng Lingran.

Father Emperor, have you seen it?In this dynasty, I am the real dragon emperor. The regent king can only submit to my feet and let me take his life and death.

Lao Huangmen shouted "downward" in a sharp voice.

When the emperor turned and left, he didn't see Feng Lingran's beautiful face staying still, his eyes deep like the sea, as if everything was under his control.